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i am the son of my mother
the child of my father
i am the creation of my creator
an offspring of nature
i am the voice of the silent
i speak their intent
i am the finger crushing the weevil
i blunt the barbs of evil
i am the ear of the deaf
i hear not for my self
i am the snake in the grass
i strike the evil ones who pass
i am the dove
i coot in the silent cove
i am the pied piper
i make tunes that tame the viper
i am just a man
like me if you can
i like me as i be
so just let me be me!
